Today at breakfast, we served a breakfast version of the corndog—a sausage dipped in blueberry pancake batter on a stick. It sounds weird, and frankly, it is weird. (Though I give props to whoever was clever enough to come up with the idea.)
Each plate is served with a little syrup packet. The cheap kind that's basically straight-up high fructose corn syrup with maybe a bit of flavoring thrown in.
| You're not fooling anyone, Heinz. |
It amuses me greatly that it doesn't even claim to be maple syrup anymore, despite that maple leaf. Instead, it's..."breakfast syrup".
Oooh, what a world we live in.
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